"Perhaps I've really overthought..."
The thought had just surfaced in his mind when Chen Tang chuckled bitterly, shook his head, and tossed such impractical ideas to the back of his mind.
Only those whose life level has evolved to the Fifteenth Stage, possessing the bloodline of the Starry Sky Royal Family, could be called emperors. That's the Fifteenth Stage, after all; how could it be reached so easily?
The Starry Sky Mantis Tribe, the Starry Feather Race, and the Starry Sky Night Yaksha People, over the ages, have each only produced one empress.
Yet here he was, imagining the scene of three empresses gathering by his side. Wasn't this excessive thinking?
It's practically dreaming!!
After a wry smile, Chen Tang sighed to himself in self-mockery and didn't dwell on the matter...
Sitting across from him on the sofa, Shui Qingrou also curiously uncorked the Small Jade Vial, pouring out three drops of Divine Blood Drop that resembled little golden beans.
